Sitting up in bed, Januar groaned.

''It's ... phenomenal,''

　Yuri tilts his head at Januar as he speaks that.

''What is it?''

　At the question, Januar turned around to see Yuri sitting on the other bed, blinking at him in his bathrobe.

　Januar let out a sigh when he saw that and looked at his body.

　Januar was also in a bathrobe. The pure white bathrobe with not a single stain on it seemed soft to look at.

It is probably an indoor garment used for sleeping, but it is very soft. What is this material?

Isn't that fluffy animal fur?

　Yuri asked back as he stroked the surface of the bathrobe he was wearing.

'It doesn't seem like it but it is. It's crazy, even for this bed. It's bouncy. Normally, you'd just sink into a giggle and be done with it, right? And yet I don't feel any hardness at all.

　Januar says this as he sits and stands on the bed, and Yuri puts his hands on the bed as well.

''I'm looking forward to seeing how comfortable it looks,''

'Hmm, yes. But even a single piece of cloth is unusually delicate and slippery, but I can't think of anything I'd recognize.

　With that, as Januar checked the sheets and quilt covers through the light, Yuri hurriedly ducked into the bed and quilt.

'Yes. We'll ask Taiki-sama about it tomorrow. Then I will go to sleep now. Good night, Brother Januar.

　Narrowing his eyes in a pleasant way with only his face showing, Yuri said, and Januar blinked his eyes and turned his head.

''Hmm? Are you going to bed? Well, I can see why you want to sleep in this bed early. I'll go to bed early too. Good night, Yuri.

Guh.

　The next thing you know, in a matter of seconds, Yuri is making little sleepy sounds. Januar was surprised by this and opened his mouth.

'You're already asleep. Yuri always falls asleep so fast.'

　As he said this with admiration, Januar looked up at the ceiling. The lights on all four sides of the ceiling and floor were all indirect, but the room was reasonably bright.

''Well a little darker would be better, but I don't know how to turn that lamp off.

　He muttered and stood up and walked around the room in a circle.

'If you touch this silver plank it's the light of the bathroom. This one is at the entrance........

　Januar, who had learned how to use touch lighting, went around the room looking for a switch that he could touch.

　Finally, he noticed a white switch mounted on a cabinet right next to the bed.

What is this white protrusion...?

　Raising his eyebrows curiously, Januar pressed them carelessly.

　There was a small sound with a snap, and at the same time, the indirect lighting on the ceiling went out.

''Oh...!

　Januar squealed with delight and looked around.

''I see........Only the floor is lightly lit, making it both unobtrusive and easy to walk on. What detailed attention to detail........

　Muttering those lines, I gently slip under the covers.

'Come on, I'm looking forward to tomorrow.

　Januar was uttering something with a woozy expression on his face, but in no time at all he was lured into a world of sleep.





''Nuh........what the hell is this warm breeze coming out of?''

　Ditsen muttered, wrinkling his brow as he picked up the hairdryer.

　The time was already around two a.m. and four hours had passed since the Januar siblings had fallen asleep.

　After dinner, Ditsen entered his assigned room before anyone else, but he continued to explore the room without showing any signs of sleep at all.

''What kind of magic could be used to create such a substitute...''

　After uttering that, he put the hairdryer on the side of the bed and looked around.

'There are so many strange things here. I don't even know how it works, let alone how to use it. Why does the toilet also play music... well, it's certainly comfortable, but...

　After he said that, he stopped at the cabinet that now sits beside the bed.

　I pressed the white switch and turned off the indirect lighting on the ceiling.

'It's gone,'

　Also, when you press the white switch, this time the indirect lighting on the ceiling comes on.

'It's on.'

　Ditsen wrinkled his brow again.

''There was no flicker, but even when it disappears, it disappears without a flicker. On the contrary, when it brightens, it's at its best in an instant. Definitely not the oil lamp kind.

　He groaned and tilted his head as he clicked and pressed the white switch repeatedly.

　Then, after checking the switch again, Ditsen noticed that the bottom of the cabinet finally opened.

　What appeared was a shiny grey box.

''What's this?''

　On the front of the box was a single-ended door with a handle that he could pick at with his fingers. Without hesitation, Ditsen grabbed the handle.

　When he opened the door, the inside of the box became brighter and cold air leaked out.

''Tu, it's cold...!

　Ditsen's discovery of the refrigerator had confirmed the all-nighter.